Third Prize winner, 2019 Makewana Poetry Competition He said he wanted to paint me, That I needed another shade or two. He said I was far too ugly, And needed to be decorated in something new. But his paint brushes were...
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Third prize winner, 2019 Makewana Short-story competition Dear Madam, I don’t know if you remember me. I was in your Geography class. I first had a chat with you when that NGO came and was looking for needy girls to pay for...
Read MoreSecond prize, 2019 Makewana Poetry Competition Don’t tell my mother I am not a virgin Don’t tell me you knew either I only just told you Don’t tell her I lost my virginity on the same bed she used to...
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